Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 2'11" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Burto hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 180 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is dressed in an above average manner. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears just a black suit. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He's also a talented Priest, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted, Opinionated. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a great chef.

History: He comes from a rich western family. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Gnomish conditions. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a green vest and prefers pastel and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zephan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2900 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Star ruby (400 gp).